Bohol Homecoming and Manong Jun's Wedding
"I'm coming home, to the place where I belong" - I
was having this LSS or last song syndrome last Friday, August 20, 2010 because
I was really going home to Bohol after three months. James and I rode on the 9
pm JnN ferry trip to Bohol. Before we went home, we just had a great pizza and
hamburger time with my colleagues credits to Daryl Gapor for the food, it was
his pre-birthday celebration. Click here to read the whole article.
JnN ferry arrived in Ubay Port at exactly 2:00am; it was a
five hour trip actually. We get off the ferry at 2:30am and we rode a tricycle
to the terminal, from the terminal, we rode the Saint Jude Bus to my home town,
Guindulman arriving at 4:00am. Papa and mama fetched us from the point where we
got off the bus.
A photo I took inside the JnN ferry Class A. There are five classes, respectively: Class A= Php 250, Class B and C = Php 230, Business Class = Php 280 and Tourist Class = Php 290. |
In here is James, he was making a funface, we are at the upper deck. We did not sleep right away until the engine started. We arrived at the port 30 minutes earlier than before. |
We took a few hours of sleep then and we took some ride on
our Honda 125 motorcycle and looked at some places. I showed James the Basdio
Beach, a few kilometers away from our place. We took the other path going to
the sea shore, I shared to him that the place was already featured in Rated K
because of the old wood coffins used by our ancestors before.
Here are some of
our photos going to the shore.
This part here where I was squatting is the initial path, or shall I say the gate part. It seemed that one can't see the path anymore because it sloped to the next path. |
James making his bang pose at the middle part of the path, it was kinda scary though. But we managed to get through. The place was full of trees and rocks all over. |
He even went nearer the shore
and said there were lots of sea creatures there like blue starfishes, small school of fishes as well and a lot more.
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One of the reasons why we went home was because of my cousin’s wedding. Manong Junior or Jun was getting married the next day, which is August 22, 2010 with Ate Pamela at Dauis’ Church. So early morning the next day, we went to Tagbilaran, FYI, Dauis is an Island connected via bridge to Tagbilaran City. If you are familiar with Panglao, then you know Dauis as well because the island has a lot of white sand beaches and resorts in it where foreigners always visit.
The wedding started at 10:00am sharp, I met my relatives there many of them were my cousins from Alicia, Bohol and from Cebu. While the ceremony was pushing through, there were a lot of negative things that James and I had noticed, but we had just get it off of our mind and focused on the event. The ceremony has ended with the picture taking part; we went straight to Villa Alzhun for the reception. We were kinda unlucky that time because we arrived at the place late so we waited for the waiters to serve our food while others were already eating.
Some of the photos during the wedding:
They are my cousins’ sons and daughters from Alicia, they
are gown ups now. From left to right: Jo Ed, Mitchi Ruth, John Ed and Vanessa
Faye.
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Most of the photos here were taken at Dauis Church after the ceremony. We had our photo both like with Baby Aiesha. She was like celebrity that time. Hehehe :)
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After the church wedding ceremony, we went to Island City
Mall to buy something for our Baby Aiesha, my older brother’s baby girl. It
seemed that my niece had great time while she was at the mall because she was
smiling and shouting all those times. She is still six months old but she has a
lot of energy, she never slept when she was there, she was looking around and
staring all those that catch her attention.
It was almost seven
when we decided to go home, papa and the rest went back to Guindulman but James and I were on our
way to Tagbilaran port to buy tickets going back to Cebu. It was our lucky day
it seemed because we didn’t need to fall in line, there were only a few ones
there when we arrived. At 10:00pm, TransAsia moved its way to Cebu and we
arrived here at 3:00am. We did not get off right away because it was still
dark; we waited until 5:30am. It was such a beautiful experience and a hectic
one but at the end of the day, we had learned many things, one is that there is
no such thing as “Perfect Wedding”.
waaaahh!!! kasikat b nko dri...hehehe..daghan au ko pics..
@semaj: hehehe..mao lage igat...
@semaj: model man gud tika. ehehe :)